My daughter seems to have decided that it is a fun game to bite me, be it on my belly, my ribs, my arm, or my nipples. Biting is the game, and it is hilarious. For her, at any rate, until I put her on the ground while I stay on the bed. Then she cries almost immediately, usually as I cry in bed from the physical pain she’d just caused me. Ugh… Let’s move past this, please.
God, guide us, please. Keep my husband and our daughter and me safe and well. In your name, I pray. Amen.
Post-a-day 2026